The finch doesn't care about the royal court precepts, and if the other party dares to flirt, he must be ready to meet death!

The world is big, and the son is the biggest.

The cold wind scraped his bones, and Potta's face was covered with frost, and the broken hairs on his sideburns hung with ice crystals and fell.

The ice element in Bota's body accumulates more and more,

With a cold and soft drink from the finch:

"Boom!"

Bota's meridians burst in response

Just listen to the sound of "bang~!",

The sky was full of fog and blood, mixed with bits of ice crystals shining in the sun.

Porta fell to the ground unwillingly, and all the blood vessels on his body surface exploded.

Inside him, the icy heart stopped beating.

"This is murder! It is the oppression of our desert by the people of the interior! Tumuhan and Porta are heroes who died in battle!"

The desert people on the side of the street formed a circle in twos and threes, communicating quietly and quickly and excitedly, for fear of attracting the attention of the killer.

Although Tumuhan has been doing evil for many years, at that time, most of the time it was aimed at the people of the interior.

On the contrary, under the actions of Tumuhan, many desert people have benefited.

For example, if the people of the mainland have no business, their own business will become better.

For example, if someone in the mainland has an accident, there is no need to pay the salary.

On the contrary, Tumuhan was supported and praised by the aborigines, and he was the vanguard of the interests of the people of the desert.

Moreover, Tumuhan is the son of the patriarch of the Golden Lamb tribe, and his power is monstrous, and he is also an existence that everyone will never dare to provoke.

"Let's go, when the Golden Lamb Tribe reacts, you won't be able to escape!"

The inland boss in the shop on the street quietly poked his head out and whispered to Queer and Hua Qinxue, good words to persuade each other, hurry up and leave this place.

......

"My son!"

The patriarch of the Golden Lamb tribe received a report that his only son, Tumuhan, was killed in public on the streets of the royal court.

The same Feather Realm monk Pota also returned to the desert.

The perpetrator is the cunning and treacherous people of the mainland, a woman in red!

"Damn the people of the mainland, pass my order, gather the soldiers and horses, bring the great monks of the clan, and go to suppress the alien !!"

With a gloomy face, the lamb patriarch gritted his teeth and issued an order, and the golden lamb tribe moved in response, with a commotion,

Thundered~

A team of sturdy and capable warriors were ready to go and lined up in front of the camp.

"Warriors of your tribes, Dalam has always suppressed us as compatriots and favored those of the interior who are aliens!"

"Now, my good son, your good friend, Tumuhan, has been brutally murdered by the treacherous and cunning people of the inland, and now, we will go to take revenge on !! enemy, and we will drive the people of the interior out of the desert!!"

Words swear by it,

After the tall and thin lamb patriarch finished speaking, he cut his cheek with his sword and signaled that the blood debt would be paid with blood.

The sun is scorching, and the swords and guns are cold.

The samurai armed with their weapons and set off for the royal court.

Yan Yan and the others converged with Que'er, and everyone was still wandering around the royal court.

Hua Qinxue was not disturbed, and was still full of interest,

It's just that the finches's mood was disturbed by what had just happened, and they couldn't raise any interest anymore.

After a hasty play with everyone, the finch will go back to the son.

So they went home,

Anbai was still waiting for them at home.

"Young master, Dalam has been waiting outside the house for a long time!"

Luo Hou stepped forward to report, An Bai stretched out on the couch as if he was awake, and said lazily, "Let him come in~."

Dalam walked over early in the morning to ask to see An Bai, and also saw Hua Qinxue and the others leaving the house to play.

Just outside the gate of the palace where An Bai temporarily lived, he stood straight for several hours, waiting for the emperor to rest.

"Lord of the Dalam Royal Court, meet the Emperor!"

The left sleeve sweeps the right sleeve, and the right hand hits the left hand,

Dalam got down on one knee and greeted Amber.

"Say, what's the matter~"

An Bai glanced at it, and said lightly while drinking tea.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Darham looked up, trying to curl up his body to make him look as short as possible.

He knows

Although the young man in front of him is young, he has the energy to overturn the royal court and subvert Mobei!

I can't help but let him go down and be small.

"Lord Emperor, the nobles from the mainland came to Mobei, it was Dalam's poor care that allowed the local Diao people to act recklessly, I promise you, three years, as long as three years I can change this status quo, and I also ask the emperor to forgive the royal court's guilt and allow me to have a chance to make amends!"

Dalam lowered his head, the first of the desert who looked up at the many kings of the desert, begged for forgiveness in front of An Bai, and kissed the instep of An Bai.

"Dalam, we bring you inland desert is not thin, material supply, spirit stones and spiritual materials, and some advanced skills, which one is not a selfless gift?"

"But our compatriots live like inferior people in the desert, so if we give you a high degree of self-governance rights, won't we make you even more reckless?"

As a marquis, Luo Hou came to the royal court this time, and felt very deeply, and immediately spoke loudly and questioned Dalam.

Shame climbed up Darlam's cheeks, and he buried his head at Anbai's feet in shame, signaling sincerity, begging for forgiveness, and saying no more.

"Three years is too long, I just need day. ”

An Bai gently kicked his head away, leaving a faint word.

"Emperor-sama......"

Before Dharam could speak, he was interrupted by Anbai:

"Tomorrow there will be no effect until the sun sets, and I think there will be no need for your Dalam royal court to exist. ”

One word

Silence a thousand words in Darham's mouth, and he can't say it,

After a long time, he crawled to Amba, kissed Amba's instep again, and got up to leave.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound,

It was the sound of a heavy object hitting the door.

Dalam came to the door with a puzzled face.

It was Qi'er, Hua Qinxue, Yan Yan, Lei Yutong, Ding Kaichen, Long Tiantian and other six people who were confronting several great monks.

Look at the people who are dressed up, they are the people of the desert! Dalam's heart immediately became entangled,

A closer look at it was a person from the Golden Lamb tribe, and his heart was a little relaxed.

"It's okay, it's not the Hanhai tribe. ”

Dalam breathed a sigh of relief, but he also bared his teeth, after all, he was still the desert people on his side,

I hope that the emperor will not implicate the entire desert because of this,

Durham's heart prayed silently.

Although the royal court is its own, the royal court is made up of many tribes, and Dalam does not like every tribe, especially the tribal groups such as the eagle and the lamb who like to contradict him.

"Okay! Dalam, I'll just say that you colluded with mainland officials to harm the interests of our desert, and now everyone has got the stolen goods!!

The Lamb Patriarch rode on a tall war horse outside the mansion, his face was hideous, and he mocked suspiciously.

With a wave of his hand, the patriarch waved his hand, and two more great monks of the Feather Realm appeared, and all the monks formed a circle, with a fierce momentum, killing the six people.

"Dog guts!"

Dharam binge!